They're keeping both their hands on the bomb
with one little finger blocking the access and passage to remorse
until it becomes a more compact representation
of everything that everyone would have wanted for them anyway.
They have a sense of starry-eyed naivete in their innocent
name games
despite the fact that they've stopped caring what goes on anywhere at all.
They're bleeding all over their name tags
and the boxes that they've put themselves in when they decided to say
"I'm too gay to be straight"
or
"I'm too smart to fall in love"
It's been mapped out on the schedule
because all of it is incessantly planned
and the entire world has lost its appreciation for
spontaneity.
That's why, in case the judges ask.
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